“What’s your name, Sir?” She asked, as her hand stroked the hard shaft while pulling down the zipper of her jacket. Looking at her name tag, I r...plied, “Stu, Officer Manning.””Well Stu, it looks like that big baton of yours is in desperate need of some relief.”Before I could say anything, she was on her knees, her tongue swirled all around the large circumcised head. I watched her suck the head into her mouth. Officer Manning then swallowed my cock down to the base, her tongue licked the blood. That passes quickly from her mind as she cannot imagine him ever in such a position.She hears the bell ring and calms herself so to be able to walk to the door in a composed state.Her heart melts as she sees him standing in her doorway in the grey suit. It takes a second to realize what it is, and then a smile spreads over her face.She welcomes him in, and as soon as the door is closed, and the suitcase set down, he swoops her into his arms and kisses her passionately. Everything from his. She kept fidgeting with the bottom of her suit, running a finger under the elastic and pulling on the suits material. I watched as she did this, hoping that she might inadvertently flash me a peek at her little honey pot, but it just didn't happen. I went upstairs to put on my swim suit and grab myself a towel and some Hawaiian Tropic lotion. I filled up my cooler with some beer and a couple Cokes and some ice and off we went.I was nervous on the drive down to the beach. We took Jill's car. Space to really think. I didn't sleep easily that night. Thoughts of that minute of passion plagued my mind with overwhelming feelings of guilt. The problem was, that was what I wanted. I wanted Katherine. No matter how much I knew it was wrong, I wanted Katherine to be mine to love and hold. In the morning, Katherine did not come and knock on my door to walk to uni. In fact, she wasn't even in any of the lectures that day. She must have been feeling pretty rough, as she never missed lectures..